Great Heaven Sovereign

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Yang Fan's expression is wrong, Zhang Bingming is a little nervous.

Yang Fan deflated his mouth. "What are you afraid of? I just want to exchange ideas with you."

"Don't mess around!" Controlled by the giant gun, Yang Fan was completely afraid to move. Yang Fan's eyes were really cold. The princess only saw a word called evil.

In such a domain, those who are not evil cannot survive at all, but when the evil really falls on themselves, it seems that few people can easily accept it.

Yang Fan smiled, "I just want to exchange ideas with you. Why do you talk about it? If you don't want to exchange ideas with me, maybe I will really do it."

Yang Fan's eyes were more evil, giving people the feeling that he was going to pick out Zhang Bing's clothes.

"You... You fart, you are not allowed to do it, just exchange ideas!" The scene was so embarrassing that it was ridiculous to use the words of ideological exchange in the ghost restaurant.

If it is normal, Zhang Bing will feel that she has been mentally insulted when she hears such words of interaction with her.

Now there is no way. Mental humiliation is a fart. She can't bear physical humiliation.

Yang Fan's expression returned to calm. "Well, the first thing is that the ghost city is almost empty. You still use violent means to restrain ghosts. Have you heard of the so-called drinking doves to quench thirst? If the means are gentle, at least there will not be a large number of ghosts escaping, isn't it a good thing?"

Those evil spirits were all stunned, and Zhang Bing himself perspired, "are you sure you want to ask this question?"

"What I'm sure is whether you can answer it immediately." Yang Fandao.

Zhang Bing clenched her teeth. It was obvious that she thought she heard the most incredible words from Yang Fan, "I really don't know what you want to know. Ghost town competition is about victory and defeat. It's all about this. Do you think we can manage the future, no matter whether we lose now?"

"Yes, yes!"

"The princess is right!" The evil spirits at the door of the restaurant also nodded.

In fact, this statement is similar to what Yang Fan said earlier.

There are reasons for the cross levy and violent burial. Everyone knows that the cross levy and violent burial is not a good thing, but as Zhang Bing said, who gives you so many opportunities to recuperate.

Just like Yang Fan's previous pressure on those evil spirits, either Zhang Bing died immediately, or they honestly told Zhang Bing to go back and solve them.

Everyone knows how to choose. After all, the former has no buffer at all, and the latter will have the opportunity to change his mind more or less.

Yang Fan still frowned, "that's right and wrong, and I won't argue with you."

Then he took Wushuang back.

In the damaged restaurant, the ghost woman and evil ghosts were still stunned. No one thought it would be this result.

Zhang Bing floated in the air and didn't move, "what do you mean?" She won't escape. At the last shot, she has completely known the strength of Yang Fan. She has no chance to escape.

"It doesn't mean anything. Introduce me to the ghost king. I have a plan for him to decide in one fell swoop." Yang Fan said confidently.

Now that he has come, of course he has his own ideas. Of course, all this is to remove obstacles for his own interests.

Xiaojiu of the broken Youzhi gun has said that a large number of evil spirits and fierce ghosts are necessary to improve the power. If the two ghost kings continue to fight like this, the consumption will be greater and greater, which is really not good for him.

The first thing he does now is to stop the war first.

Zhang Bing was obviously still unable to believe it. He was stunned for a long time. "Are you sure?" After opening her mouth, she naturally clenched her teeth.

Of course, she has no way to take Yang Fan, but there is no doubt that Yang Fan will definitely die in the face of the ghost king.

Even if she wanted it, she was really curious.

"I won't blame you for something." Yang Fan smiles.

Zhang Bing clenched her teeth and snorted coldly. At the next breath, she had turned around, "if you have the courage, just follow me."

The female ghost immediately went out of the restaurant, followed by a group of evil spirits, almost homeless dogs.

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In the restaurant, there are still shopkeepers, Yang Fan and Li San.

The shopkeeper has climbed to the corner. Yang Fan is too lazy to pay attention to him, while Li San looks uneasy, "ghost king, are we really going?"

Yang Fan's expression was flat. "What are you afraid of? Now it's your chance to get familiar with your face. The ghost town will change."

Li San was still thrilled, and then he became gnashing his teeth. "I see. The kids are placed. What am I afraid of? I'm willing to follow the ghost king forever!"

That guy almost raised his hand and swore.

Yang Fan didn't bother to talk to him.

He wrapped the guy, quickly left the restaurant and pursued Zhang Bing.

A huge ghost town can not be seen at a glance, only in those dead shops, and keep the same Eyeliner as the liquor owner.

By the time we reached the city in the city, all the scenes had changed.

Countless evil spirits form an array, with steep mountains, evil spirits, ghost envoys, black and white impermanence, and powerful ghost Qi.

The ghost town in the city is the real fortress.

The war between the two ghost kings has never been lax.

It seems that the ghost town is going to collapse, but before it really collapses, its momentum is amazing.

Zhang Bing hurried into the city with the ghosts.

Yang Fan and Li San watched from a distance. Suddenly, there seemed to be countless frightening eyes examining them in the ghost town in the city.

It is all ghosts that are deterring.

Li San shook himself first.

Yang Fan doesn't care at all. He goes straight ahead.

Before reaching the ghost town, two ghost envoys from left to right fell, and then two giant forks staggered to block Yang Fan.

Yang Fan raised his huge gun and swept away the huge fork. The two ghost envoys were surprised again.

How is Yang Fan's combat power? They can't see the whole picture, but at least they can feel it when they poke the fork.

In the eyes of the ghost envoys, Yang Fan still moved forward.

He still felt nothing about the pressure of countless ghost troops on both sides of the Strait.

It was Li San. If he didn't follow Yun Yi, he didn't need to eat chalk and ash. The ghost army began to fight him, and his breath would be crushed by those prestige.

Yang Fan looked ahead again. In the ghost hall, the endless power of the ghost domain still locked him.

The huge body in the ghost Qi is extremely stable. That's Zhang Heng, the ghost king of the nether world and the Lord of Fengcheng.

Zhang Bing stood next to Zhang Heng and looked at him.

There is another one below Zhang Heng.

The ghost city is not the same as the ghost city.

Although it is not as good as when the nether world was in its heyday, it is at least much better than now.

It doesn't make sense that there is only one judge under a ghost king.

At present, naturally, it is because too much is consumed after the war between the two ghost kings, and many elite ghosts, soldiers and ghosts have been destroyed.